If I Didn’t Need Sleep…

If you didn’t need sleep, what would you do with all the extra time?

If I didn’t need sleep, I think I’d finally have the time to breathe a little. To slow down without feeling guilty about it. I’d probably spend those extra hours doing the things I always push to the side because life gets busy.

I’d write more — not rushing, not squeezing it in between everything else, but actually letting my words spill the way they want to.

I’d read more, too. Curled up with a dark romance or something that lets my mind drift somewhere else for a while.

And honestly… I’d probably just enjoy the quiet. The kind of silence that only exists late at night when the house is still, the kids are asleep, and the world isn’t demanding anything from me.

Extra time wouldn’t be about doing more — it would be about finally having space to just be.